Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His black hair is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a Mason first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Gifted from a young age, Enialis studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He takes great joy in being the best Stableman in town.

History: Ahvain was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp).